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Werewolf’s Heartsong novel Chapter 144

Chapter 144

Alora’s POV

After Asher left, it took a little while, but with more delicious food, and an assurance from the Doctor, the Hotel Manager had summoned to look at the girl, the gloom and anger of what just happened was dispelled enough to get back to the fun of the Amusement Park. 2

It seemed the girl was something more than human, because the worst of her wounds had closed and were already healing, leaving only bruising behind. It made me want to run a blood test, to see what her genetics would show up as. I decided to think on it later.

Xena and Selena were with me in front of our mind, seeing, smelling and hearing everything I did. It was so fun here, we went through a haunted house, one of the things we walked past was a van. I jumped and let out a startled sound, when it suddenly honked at me and the head lights turned on. There were a few other’s that were able to startle me, but not truly scare me, still…I loved it.

We went on a ride called the Pharos, it was a giant Egyptian themed ship that swung back and forth like a swing. We went on a large roller coaster and I screamed with everyone else, with my hands up in the air. We rode a ride called space ship, it spun around and around faster and faster, pushing us up against the wall. Then the sling shot, that one scared me, I was not going on it a second time. 2

After a bit we grabbed more food, this time I got a couple of corn dogs and went around doing some souvenir shopping. We got some beaded pieces from a Native American man selling his tribes wares. picked up several different earrings, even some beaded hoops, and a few large hand made blankets that were soft and warm.

Got a pair of beaded moccasins and a deer skin coat, both with wolves in the beaded design. I asked the man if his tribe had a website, so I could order more of their wares later, and he gave me a card with the information.

After shopping we went for dessert, I got a funnel cake with powdered sugar, whip cream and strawberry sauce with diced strawberries in the sauce. Damien then took me to the enormous Ferris wheel. It was lit up with blue, purple, pink, and white lights, all over it. O

Damien and I got into one of the carriages alone, and we sat across from each other. I looked out when we were half way up, the view was amazing, I could see the whole Park and the festival from the Ferris wheel, then the city as we went higher.

When we reached the top and it stopped for a moment, Damian reached forward and grabbed me, drawing my into his lap with my legs straddling him, he kisses me. The kiss was deep a lingering, causing me to melt against him. After a moment he lets me up enough for me to meet his gaze with mine. 2

Panting he tells me “There’s a cheesy fable, that when a couple gets to the top of the Ferris wheel, if they kiss, their love will last for an eternity.”

My heart felt so full of love for this male I was surprised it didn’t burst. Smiling I tell him “Then our

 

love will last for an eternity.” my voice husky with emotion. He smiles and we kiss again, as the wheel took us around a second time.

“This day, has been absolutely amazing, except for what happened with that girl and her step father, I’ve loved every minute of my time here.” I tell Damien when we were walking around after getting off the Ferris wheel.

He smiles and looks down at me with loving eyes. “I’m glad you did, my Starlight.” he says.

I noticed we were getting some attention from the humans, they were giving us more room now, people moving out of our way as soon as they saw us coming. It took me seeing a few pointed fingers and some stares at me, to remember that it was after dark. I mean I knew it was after dark, but I hadn’t really thought about what night time meant for me, or more importantly, my appearance.

 

I’m brought out of my dark thoughts when I feel Damien’s hands on my shoulders, he started rubbing and I realized they were soapy. He was using his hands to wash me. Soon I was only able to moan, gasp and melt in pleasure. He took extra special care of me and made love to me there in the shower.

Knowing how much I liked a relaxing bath after a shower, he filled the tub and put in some of the essential oils the hotel had on the shelf, honeysuckle and lilac. Then he climbed into the tub laying my front against his chest. He ran his hands soothingly up and down my back and I drifted for a while, until the water cooled.

After getting out of the tub and drying off, Damien used the blow dryer on my braids, making sure to get them as dry as possible without burning my hair. After, he applied a lilac scented leave-in conditioner, we had found on the bathroom vanity with other leave-ins, and a honeysuckle scented lotion to my skin. The two scents made me think of spring and they put me at ease, calming my scenes.

Damien dresses in a pair of silky night shorts and I put on a silky spaghetti strap night shirt and boy shorts. Damien pulls me close, he was laying on his back and had me tucked up against his side, my head on his shoulder. I was about to drift off to sleep until I felt Damien’s kiss on my forehead, I look up at him, a questioning look in my eyes.

“You need to take my blood and put the power into the rings.” He says, reminding me of our nightly ritual.

We sit up and Damien pulls me into his lap and offers me his neck, I let my fangs come forward and I sink them into his neck. He groans in pleasure and I feel him get hard against me. After taking a sufficient amount I withdraw my teeth and lick the wound, it starts to heal immediately.

Feeling awake and aroused myself I kiss him. Our kiss deepens and soon we’re no longer wearing the night clothes we just put on. He made love to me again, holding me tightly to him, kissing me as he drove deep inside me, over and over again until we were both crying out with our release.

After a moment to catch our breath Damien does what he has done every time we’re together, and cleans me up. After I feel the power of his blood start to rush over me, I sit in a meditative position and focus on the power, directing it into the rings. I should have enough juice in it by now to recharge me ten times over. However, Damien said it’s better to have it and not need it, than need it and not have it.

With a hand over my growing pups, I couldn’t help but think Damien had been right to say that.

 

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